David Allan Coe - Tennesee whiskey

^DI used to spend m^Gy nights out In a b^Dar room Liquor w^Gas the on^Dly love I'd k^Anown ^DBut you rescued me f^Grom reaching for the b^Dottom ^DBrought me b^Gack ^Dfrom being t^Aoo far g^Done ^DYou're as smoot^Gh as Tennesee whisk^Dey ^DYou're as sweet as strawberry wi^Ane ^DYou're as warm as a glass of B^Grandy ^GAnd I stay st^Doned on your l^Aove all the t^Dime ^DI looked for love ^GIn all the same old ^Dplaces ^DFound the bottom o^Gf the b^Dottle's Always d^Ary ^DBut when you poured out your h^Geart ^DI didn't waste it ^DCause there's nothing l^Gike y^Dour l^Aove ^DTo get me high

^DYou're as smoot^Gh as Tennesee whisk^Dey ^DYou're as sweet as strawberry wi^Ane ^DYou're as warm as a glass of B^Grandy ^GAnd I stay st^Doned on your l^Aove all the t^Dime